Revised sonnet #210
The self true hidden deep I hardly know
Im onto oxygen in ocean breeze
Ive come across as know all so and so
Yourself youre shrill at sea or shtum at ease
Yes we appear to love to people please
Our moods in meanest modicum amuse
Our memes are moderate they never freeze
Effectively our patch is pastel hues
The self true hidden deep is just a ruse
It mirrors facing mirrors selves in selves
Another node of nerves of equal views
The hollow heart true if one deeper delves
You luminesce your eyes yield inner light
The oceans full of living stars and night
Chorus light licht lig
